Lyrics
Well, I,
knew a lass.
She spent all,
her time a sowing.
Seeds of Malcontent,
where they fell they went to growing.
Could it be,
she had discovered,
could it be just a lie, lie, lie.
Could it be,
she had uncovered all those mysteries,
she kept inside.
Well, she,
loved a lad.
He spent all,
his time a rowing.
while his,
boat was a towing.
Could it be,
he had discovered,
could it be just a lie, lie, lie.
Could it be,
he had uncovered all those mysteries,
he kept inside.
Well, they,
sailed out.
Into, that stormy water.
And the rain, it come down,
and they both,
fell to praying.
Could it be,
they had discovered,
could it be just a lie, lie, lie.
Could it be,
they had uncovered all those mysteries,
they kept inside.